The Horcrux Scheme | By : Ezriela Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Harry/Hermione Views: 67027 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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Chapter 6: Hot & Bothered
A few days later, while on watch, Hermione noticed Snatchers nearing the rock cliff where they were currently staying. Alerting Harry to this, they quickly grabbed the locket, packed up the tent, and Disapparated.
Hermione brought them to a beautiful forest, which was covered in fresh white snow. A clear, streaming river flowed nearby.
“Where are we?” asked Harry.
“Forest of Dean,” she replied. “I came here once with mum and dad, years ago. It’s just how I remember it…the trees, the river; everything…like nothing’s changed.” Sighing, she continued, “Not true of course, everything’s changed.”
Harry grasped her hand, comforting her. She turned to him and smiled.
As the sun was beginning to set, Harry set up the tent and decided to take a short nap before starting dinner.
While Hermione kept watch outside, hormones were already starting to take their affect on her. A kinky thought suddenly entered her mind. Sneaking into the tent, she summoned a bright green feather with her wand. Shedding all of her clothing, a devilish smirk appeared on her face as she crept closer to their cot.
Whispering a quick, “Incarcerous”, effectively tying Harry to the bed, and pointing her wand at his groin, “Erecto”, ensuring he was immediately aroused when she started her pleasure-torture session.
Straddling his hips slowly, relishing the feel of his straining bulge against her womanhood, she quickly vanished his dark grey wool sweater with her wand, placing it down on the bed afterwards. Beginning to lightly trace the feather down his cheek, moving it down to his neck, it had just reached his chest, when Harry opened his eyes.
Seeing Hermione naked on top of him, he immediately became aware of his painful erection, and began to squirm underneath her hips, causing Hermione to begin grinding down on him in slow circles. A low moan escaped his lips. Feeling more shocks of pleasure shoot through his body, he attempted to bring his hands to her hips, only to realize his arms were strapped to the bed posts behind his head.
“Ungh, ‘Mione…” he gasped.
The feather continued its roving journey to lightly graze his nipples. As it moved down towards his abs, her other hand reached up to lightly drag her nails across his chest. Closing his eyes, he shivered, delighting in the wonderful tingles that shot through his body at the stark change in sensations.
Hermione inched her way down his body, unzipped his jeans, removing them in the process, and grasped his hard shaft. Pumping him a few times, her head lowered to begin licking a circle around his tip. Harry’s eyes flew open and made contact with hers, just before seeing her mouth envelope his cock. Keeping her eyes locked on his, she pulled her head back again, running her tongue from his tip, down his shaft, and took his balls into her mouth. Letting his balls go with a loud pop, she blew cool air onto his slick cock. His body shivered intensely from the chill, and before he had a moment to recover, she dipped her head back down, taking in him in all the way, relishing his exquisite taste, his cock hitting the back of her throat. She continued bobbing her head up and down in fervor.
“UNNNNGGHH, blimey, Hermione!” he screamed.
She giggled, the sensation causing her throat to tighten and vibrate around him. He now pulled against his restraints, desperate to touch her.
“Hermione……please!” he groaned.
Finally complying, she climbed up his body slowly, poising to place him at her entrance. Sinking slowly onto him, stretching to accommodate all 8 ½ inches of his massively thick cock, she moaned deeply.
Whimpering, Hermione uttered a quick, “Relashio,” finally freeing Harry’s arms from his constraints.
His hands immediately grasped her gyrating hips. Hermione responded by increasing her pace, slamming and rolling her hips down onto his. Throwing her head back, she began riding out her orgasm; the feeling of him buried deep within her was driving her over the edge.
Raising his hips up in time to meet her thrusts, he began mercilessly pummeling his cock even deeper, when his Earth-shattering orgasm overtook him. Her inner walls contracted, squeezing him until his seed erupted within her still quivering pussy. Feeling confident that she had successfully squeezed every last heavenly drop from him, a radiant smile decorated her face as she collapsed against him.
“Wow,” she gasped.
Harry held her close to him, running his hands through her hair absentmindedly.
“You’re going to be the end of me, I swear,” he panted.
She laughed, meeting his gaze, “You ain’t seen nothin’ yet.”
“Is that so?” he replied flirtatiously.
His cock sprang to life once more as he flipped them over, impaling her without hesitation. Hermione yelped and squealed in surprise.
His hips came crashing against hers in rapid succession, fueled only by the desire to fuck her senseless. Bracing herself, her hands automatically reached back to grasp the bed post above her head. Hermione wailed out in ecstasy when Harry suddenly pulled out of her.
Scowling in response, “Why did you stop?!” she groaned.
“Turn around,” was his only reply, his voice low with desire.
Casting him a curious look, she obliged and got on all fours. Without any further notice, he grabbed her hips roughly and slammed into her tender pussy.
“Ooooooooooooohhhh!” she cried, dropping her head from the sudden intensity.
Pulling out completely once more, Hermione didn’t have time to object before he quickly thrust his entire length inside of her again, filling her to the hilt. He repeated the same action again and again.
The familiar sound of flesh slapping frantically against flesh and the heavy smell of sex had filled the small tent once again.
Her body began to shudder, overwhelmed by her impending second orgasm of the night. Hermione’s arms weakened in exhaustion. Her upper body was now sprawled against the mattress, while Harry continued to ram into her cunt from behind. Unable to bare her walls squeezing him into oblivion, Harry came hard as he plowed his cock even deeper inside of her waiting pussy.
Completely breathless and spent, he rolled to her side.
“Now, who showed whom?” he bragged.
“My goodness you’re competitive, Harry Potter. Call it a tie?” she offered.
“Deal,” he laughed, pulling her into his arms.
Sleep quickly overtook the freshly satiated pair.
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